It Doesn’t Matter If You Win Or Lose, It’s What You do With Your Dancin’ Shoes letra

Summer loving, had me a blast
Summer loving, happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
I met a boy, cute as can be
Summer days drifting away to, oh the summer nights
Tell me more, tell more, did you get very far
Tell me more, tell more, like does he have a car
I took her bowling in the arcade
We went strolling, drank lemon-aid
We made out under the dock
We stayed out till ten o clock
Tell me more, tell me more, but you don’t gotta brag
Tell me more, tell me more, cause he sounds like a drag

In The Eyes Of a Mistress - Letras

• A Picture Of BeyoncĂ© Pouring Sugar On My Dick
• Avi, Pull Your Socks Up
• Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice
• Diabolical Dick Shrinking Mother Fuckers
• Dude, Chicks Are For Fags
• I Got It From a Friend, Who Also Happens To Wear Bitchin' Ass Pants
• I’ll Bet You Twenty Bucks I Can Get You Gambling Before The End Of The Day
• It Doesn’t Matter If You Win Or Lose, It’s What You do With Your Dancin’ Shoes
• It's Not a Motorcycle Baby, It's a Chopper
• It’s Like Killing a Unicorn With, Like, a Bomb
• Sharks Live In Water, There's Water In My Toilet. I Rest My Case
• We Used To Be Pussweeds But Now We’re Metal, So Get Over Here And Put Out!
• Yikes! Spikes!
• Yikes! Spikes!